The whole city is my old attack

"Xie Junfeng, is that your father?"

asked the policeman on the phone.

"…Yes."

Xie Shiyu pretended to pause to ask and answer.

The police just made a phone call instead of coming directly to the door, indicating that they did not have any key information, and it was just a daily investigation.

"Has your father been home recently?" the policeman asked.

Xie Shiyu: "...No."

The cop seemed to feel that a 13-year-old wouldn't be able to answer his inquiries well:

"Is your mother home?"

"No."

Xie Shiyu answered very briefly, with a very cold tone:

"What's wrong."

The policeman on the opposite side seemed a little hesitant, and the kid was too calm.

But when I think about it carefully, I understand a little bit. A child who has been dragged down by his drug-addicted father since he was a child has become numb when he hears the police call to ask about his drug-addicted father’s whereabouts. He no longer feels fear, worry, or boredom like ordinary children. It must be that my father did something bad again, so the police uncle called again and again to inquire.

"It's okay, I just have a few questions I want to ask." The policeman softened his voice, not to scare the 13-year-old underage child:

"Is it true that your dad hasn't been back recently? Or have you seen him anywhere?"

——It would seem too deliberate to say no immediately.Suddenly saying a very specific time will also attract attention.Xie Shiyu knew this very well, he deliberately thought about it, and then said:

"...Last month."

Police: "What date was it last month? Where is it?"

Xie Shiyu: "Well...he came home, I don't quite remember the date."

"Can you recall it again? For example, came back on weekends, at night, or after school."

"It's after school."

Police: "Then it's not the weekend. Can you remember what activities the school had that day? Let's recall the date."

Xie Shiyu deliberately paused for a long time: "It seems to be in the twenties, yes, there was a school sports meeting at that time, probably on the 22nd or 23rd, I can't remember the exact date. "

Police: "Okay, thank you for your cooperation."

"What happened?" Xie Shiyu asked.

"It's okay." The policeman said: "It's just a daily investigation to make a record. Don't worry, I found out that your father was imprisoned for drug trafficking...about 6 years ago, and he was released in early February this year. Then he has found a job now. Do you know what he's doing?"

Xie Shiyu: "I don't know much about him. He rarely comes back."

"That's it." The policeman's voice on the phone sounded a bit regretful, as if he didn't find the information he wanted:

"That's bothering you. Goodbye. Go do your homework."

The phone hangs up.

Xie Shiyu walked back to the room as if nothing had happened.

There is no window in his small bedroom, and in the living room, the sun has already set, leaving the last touch of blood, coming in through the window of the living room, and stretching the black shadow on the corner of the table.

Outside the window, the night sky in the sky is dark blue with thin water, and there is a light clarity in the dark color, with a small moon embroidered on it.

The policeman was lying just now.

Thirteen-year-old Xie Shiyu was lying on the small bed in his bedroom, thinking.

The policeman was obviously chasing clues about drug-related cases, and he might suspect his father who had used drugs.But I didn't want to startle the snake, so I lied that it was a daily inquiry and investigation.

If it was just a daily inquiry, at the beginning, he would ask his father if he had a job after he was released from prison, and where he lived now. There was no need to ask the date at all.

The birds returning late are outside the window, bustling on the telephone poles, calling and making noise.

In the dark blue sky, a touch of red was drawn in the west, like blood in the water.Xie Shiyu turned around and buried his head in the pillow.

The police are investigating the drug-related case, wondering whether his father, who was released from prison for drug trafficking, made the call again after selling again.

—has nothing to do with his case.

The bedroom without the light turned on was getting darker and darker. Everything in the house was still clearly reflected in Xie Shiyu's eyes. His night vision seemed to be better than that of ordinary people.

He lowered his head and looked at his hands again, the palm lines intertwined.Under the sunset light from the living room, the shadow of the desk lamp in the bedroom kept getting longer and longer, and the black shadow crawled onto the bed and over Xie Shiyu's hands, like coughed blood.

——The body was handled very cleanly, and the face was burned. It was even difficult for the police to confirm that the victim was his father, let alone call him.

Even if his father is still there, if there is any drug trafficking case, it is impossible for him to do it.

His father has the physical strength to beat women and children and steal money from his mother, but he does not have the brains and "courage" to deal in drugs.There are such scumbags in this world, no matter whether it is black or white, they are like scum.

Xie Shiyu sat up from the bed, turned on the desk lamp, schoolbag, and English exercise book.

He started to do his homework with those hands.

Only he knows that six years ago, his drug-addicted father was imprisoned for drug trafficking, but it wasn't really drug trafficking anymore.

He blamed it.

,

Six years ago, seven years old.

"Xiaoyu, do you know? People will unconsciously do what they are good at. Uncle's first work is also my father."

In the month when we were about to move out, in the rainy season, Ji Shiming, the uncle of the commissary, sat behind the glass cabinet at the checkout, wiped his hand cream, looked at Xiao Yu with a smile and said.

What he said was just weird to the ordinary understanding of ordinary children, but Xiao Yu could know that his uncle was talking about his memories of killing people.

"There are such people in the world. They can't be ordinary good people, even if they become bad, they can only be ants among bad people."

Uncle Ji Shiming seemed to be thinking of his father, his eyes were fixed on the gloomy sky outside, someone was coming from a distance, walking in a hurry, as if he had just left work.Ji Shiming narrowed his eyes and recognized who it was:

"Like the one over there, in room 104. If you want to call him bad, the sentence for molesting a child is actually less than 5 years, which is much lighter than that of a perverted serial murderer, but I don't know how to put it, it makes people feel a little nausea."

Bang answer.

Xiao Yu put a stack of things at the cash register:

"Bill, please."

He didn't want to pay attention to his uncle's nagging words. Today he came to help his mother buy a little more things, and the uncle at the commissary deliberately checked them one by one slowly.

The computer at hand issued a female mechanical voice: 1 yuan, 2 cents plus 3 yuan, 9 cents plus... plus...

It was raining continuously outside, and there was no sound when it fell on the ground. The air was damp, as if filled with clouds of damp haze.A vast expanse of whiteness.

"equal……"

The computer was beeping, and the uncle from the commissary was also beeping:

"He never gave me a birthday present. He never cared about me when I was a child, so on the day I turned 18 and became an adult, I made him my first work to celebrate my birthday. Come on, the total is 1 yuan 79 hair."

Xiao Yu took out a green 50-yuan bill and a brown 20-yuan bill and put them on the table:

"I don't want a fraction."

Uncle at the commissary: ​​"Does 9 yuan and 8 still count as a change? It's 10 yuan less than two cents!"

Xiao Yu put his hands in his pockets, as if I only have so much money, you can figure it out.

"Well, let's say you are 70." Ji Shiming didn't make money from the canteen in the first place, "Just treat the remaining 9 yuan as your payment for listening to me.

"The second work is my girlfriend's ex-boyfriend. That person is really annoying, even broke up and still chattering, too pestering people."

After paying the bill, the uncle from the commissary began to slowly help Xiao Yu put things into the shopping bag.

Xiao Yu sized him up and said, "I never thought that someone like Uncle could get a girlfriend."

Ji Shiming: "Don't look at me now, when I was young, I was fine."

Xiao Yu doesn't speak, one of the manifestations of middle-aged people may be that he always likes to talk about how popular he was when he was young.

"There are more and more works after that. She seems to have noticed something. She keeps trying to break up and thinks that I don't know. Her fearful look every day has written all the fear in her heart on her face. Ordinary Human disguises have nothing to hide from people like us."

Xiao Yu scoffed in his heart, he and Ji Shimin are not the same kind of people.He believed so firmly.

"The fifth work is the senior who strikes up a conversation with her. She seems to trust him very much, and she seems to ask him for help when she talks."

The rain outside rushed in, and Xiao Yu felt a chill.

But he didn't say anything.

Today, if he were an ordinary child, facing the nonsense of the uncle who was about to move out of the canteen, he should feel numb, and he would not say anything.What's more, if you say too much and make mistakes, the misfortune will come from your mouth. It is better to keep silent. On the contrary, the uncle is not sure what he is thinking.

As long as his uncle didn't find out that he was a weird kid before he moved out, he wasn't in danger.The blue ribbon can become his future hole card.

Ji Shiming casually added the last sentence: "Of course, these works were all completed in front of her."

Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment, but still didn't speak.An ordinary child who doesn't know his uncle's real face would not be able to understand what Ji Shiming said, or even tell which one he or she is by "listening".

Ji Shiming: "I didn't make her into my work, but she is not far from that state. Biologically speaking, she still exists, but socially and psychologically, she should no longer exist."

Xiao Yu immediately understood what his uncle was talking about. This man is a complete devil. His ex-girlfriend, who is a normal person, probably guessed his true face, so he wanted to escape, but found that he couldn't escape at all.

She didn't dare to tell others because she was afraid of being retaliated by Ji Shiming, so she could only seek help subconsciously. However, Ji Shiming killed all the potential objects she had come into contact with, and cut up the corpses in front of her, or psychologically forced her, It's all because she went to find them, these good people will die...

Xiao Yu could imagine that ordinary people who were treated like this, even if they were not killed by Ji Shiming, should have gone completely crazy. Even if they said something, the people around would no longer believe her.

Brush it, brush it.The shopping bags are full.

Ji Shiming: "I can't stop after that. But I know very well that if I continue to make my works like that..."

"I want to go back."

Xiao Yu interrupted him, he picked up the shopping bag full of things, and was about to walk out of the canteen.

"and many more."

The uncle from the canteen put his hand on Xiao Yu's shoulder, preventing him from going back.

——The force was so strong that Xiao Yu couldn't break free with his strength.

Ji Shiming: "You missed this."

blah blah blah...

The old machine spits out a small ticket.Uncle Ji Shiming kindly picked up the small ticket with his fingers coated with cherry blossom hand cream, and put it into Xiao Yu's bag:

"You are only seven years old. When you grow up, you will find that people have limits. Some people are writing the theory of relativity at the age of 23, and some people can't write their graduation thesis at the age of 23. My limit is twelve works. , No matter how much it is, it will be exposed.

"But you're more than that, aren't you?

"You may become a higher level devil than me..."

click, click,

The sound of high heels.

"Yuyu, why have you been shopping for so long?"

Mom came out of the residential building and stood at the entrance of the canteen.

She saw inside that her son was carrying the bag, and it seemed that he had already paid the bill. The uncle of the commissary put the receipt into his bag, as if to remind him that he had missed the receipt.

She didn't notice anything unusual.

Xiao Yu preemptively strikes. As usual, he will smile innocently like an ordinary child:

"Uncle was chatting with me just now, wasn't he? Uncle."

—but not now.

Such a question would make it appear that he is too comfortable, Xiaoyu thought in his heart, normal and ordinary children have been told strange things by strange middle-aged uncles in the past month, they must be psychologically afraid, but they don't know what to do.

Xiao Yu made his lips twitch on purpose, as if he wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it, then secretly swallowed it back, holding the shopping bag in his little hand, his fingers clenched tightly, pinched the white plastic bag rope into thin A thin strip was firmly held in the palm of my hand.

— but still did not speak.

Finally, Ji Shiming said:

"Oh, I was chatting with him. Isn't he moving away soon? I won't see him very often in the future. This kid is very smart. I like it very much."

"Haha, how smart is he? His math grades in school were terrible. Alas, I don't even bother to talk about him. Xie Shiyu, let's go."

Xiao Yu lowered his head, and with a little force, he pulled away the shopping bag full of things, and the uncle of the commissary also let him go.

——My mother is still some distance away from him, so I won't notice his tiny movements and demeanor. The closest to him is the uncle of the commissary, and only this distance can capture his performance.

Ji Shiming stared at the child in front of him, frowning.

When he couldn't see Xiao Yu, his intuition was very strong, this child must be a devil, or at least a devil's embryo.

But every time he saw Xiao Yu, rational analysis seemed to gain the upper hand in his mind. Every expression and eyes of this little guy was like that of ordinary children, and because of his family background, this child was bound to be sensitive, and even a little "self-conscious". Close", except for that Chu Feng, I hardly saw him playing with other children.

Such a child, when he hears him always say inexplicable words, feels that he is sick, but at the same time does not know how to deal with it. If he runs away, he will be caught by him forcefully, and he will forcefully stand still and continue listening.

This state has lasted for a month, and the child has become a little numb, trying to ignore these nonsense, but seems to be afraid of these faintly coded words.

Xiao Yu's performance is exactly the same as that of an ordinary child in Ji Shiming's mind.

Tick, tick...

"Hey, is it raining?"

Xie Shiyu's mother raised her head, and the leaden sky weighed heavily on their heads.

"Yuyu, let's go, go home."

"Ah."

Xiao Yu took the initiative to carry the shopping bag, and the small figure quickly ran to his mother's side, disappearing in the damp rain.

Ji Shiming, who was behind him, stared at the young Xie Shiyu, staring at his small shadow, which was engulfed by the rain.

,

After returning home, Xiao Yu hid in his room, opened the closet, and stared at the blue ribbon.

With a bang—!

"Xie Shiyu, what are you doing? Making such a loud noise."

The mother in the living room walked to the door of Xie Shiyu's room. The sound just now sounded like the closet door closing. She wanted to see why her son was going to slam the closet door so well.

"It's nothing." Xiao Yu replied inside.

He has made all the preparations. He can no longer bear his father beating his mother and him. He is going to do it within a year or two. The difference in physical strength between him and his father can be helped by medicine. Now that medicine is so advanced, as long as there is a little mystery Medicine or sleeping pills can fill the gap in physical strength between him and his father, and the blue ribbon has become his trump card.

—Things are going well.Until this month, the "nonsense" of the uncle of the commissary.

Every word and every word Ji Shiming said displeased him, because part of his uncle was right.Xiao Yu himself knew that he was different from ordinary children. Moreover, it seemed, indeed, that compared to those calculation problems of addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, Chu Feng was able to do them with ease, but he was very laborious.

——He is better at other things, things that children can't do, and things that others can't imagine children of this age can do, like an innate talent, lighting up in a dark place .

Xiao Yu is very confident in his plan, but now his plan is completely messed up, not because the arrangement is not careful enough, but... If he does this, it will be like being accurately predicted by Uncle Ji Shiming.

He doesn't want to be a devil, he is not the devil that the commissary uncle said.

The young Xiao Yu thought so firmly in his heart.

,

Six months later

"That one over there! Don't run!! What's going on? Tell you not to run!"

In the old-fashioned residential building, Xiao Yu stood at the window of 404 and looked out, covering the wound on his head.

The police cars were raging below, and the whining red lights screamed, making everyone in the building feel scared, afraid that their past bad deeds would be exposed to the sun.

Today, my mother was not at home, and all the stolen goods in the house were disposed of last time. My father just came back and made a fool of himself. He didn't get a penny, so he beat him up and left.

Xie Shiyu's father, Xie Junfeng, had just walked downstairs when he heard police cars raging in the alley behind him. Two or three policemen jumped out and chased him. He ran away reflexively...

Before he could run for a block, two policemen came up and subdued him to the ground:

"What are you doing? What are you doing? I didn't do anything!! Let me go—"

The policemen from behind came up together, pressed Xie Junfeng, who was about 1.9 meters tall, to the ground, and took out the shiny handcuffs:

Click!

He cuffed Xie Junfeng's hand tightly.

"I have no idea what I have done!! Search for him!"

"He must have it!"

Two policemen came up to search Xie Junfeng:

"I don't have...no, I don't have anything! Oh, comrade policemen, you must have caught the wrong one..."

"what is this!"

Xie Junfeng was still struggling, and the police quickly found something from the inner layer of his clothes.

Policeman: "You still sew it up, it's pretty tight!"

Xie Junfeng was stunned, he didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, he kept struggling and cursing.

Fifteen seconds later, the police found a packet of chalk from the inside of his coat.

--poison.

Xie Junfeng's face suddenly turned pale.

"This...it's impossible...it's really not me, it's not me, comrade policeman, you have to find out, someone must have set the blame on me!"

Xie Junfeng knew in his heart that if he used drugs normally, as long as he didn't gather a crowd, he wouldn't send so many people here. The number of policemen and their battles seemed to be that they knew someone was going to meet, and they came to catch people and get their stolen goods.

And he is the unlucky "stolen man".

Xie Junfeng understands very well that the sentencing of drug abuse and drug trafficking is not at the same level.

Could it be... Could it be when he went to buy fans recently?Someone put the blame on him?Lost his coat?Or... what the hell is going on!He couldn't figure it out at all:

"I really! I didn't... It's really not me! Someone must have put the blame on me, comrade policeman, it's really not me, I never..."

"Don't try so hard to argue, don't think we don't know about you, go, go to the police station and say, take away—"

The police escorted Xie Junfeng into the police car, and the red light roared past.He was pushed into the police car dejectedly in handcuffs. He couldn't figure out what was going on. He kept recalling whether he had been caught in some trap when he was buying drugs or socializing with people recently...

He had no idea that the resident upstairs, the child who seemed to him to be a naive ghost, was standing behind the curtain in room 404, staring at him.

Xiao Yu smiled slightly.

The uncle at the commissary moved away, and no one came to bother him every day. The energetic Xiaoyu expanded his focus to the entire residential building.

Soon, he found that there were some problems in Room 403, the opposite door.

It might be because of the presence of the smuggling aunt before, this person was still very low-key, just an alcoholic who got drunk every day.

After Xiaoyu's investigation, he found out that this person was selling drugs.

Of course, it's the lowest-end drug dealer, with no power.Out of the rabbit's spirit of not eating grass beside the nest, the alcoholic in Room 403 knew that Xie Shiyu's father in Room 404 was a drug addict, but he never did business.

Until one day, he found that his goods will always be a little less.

——Every time there is a very small amount of grams missing, but as soon as the number of times increases, he will find out. Moreover, every time there is a small amount, it is basically when the father in room 404 comes back.

For half a year, Xiaoyu sowed discord among them, and finally contributed to the occurrence of today's incident.

Xie Junfeng was imprisoned for the crime of drug trafficking. Because of the small number and the fact that he was a first-time offender, he pleaded guilty sincerely and was sentenced to 6 years in prison.

The "drunk man" in room 403 also felt that this residential building could not stay any longer, and wanted to escape, but was arrested by the police at the highway intersection. A week later, the news reported that the police followed the clues and cracked a major drug case.

On the day when his father was officially imprisoned, Xiao Yu was sitting on a chair in the living room. In the dusk, clusters of birds stopped on the telegraph poles, forming pitch-black notes and playing the movement.

Xiao Yu leaned against the window, softly humming an unnamed song, and when her mother came back, she smiled:

"You are so happy today. By the way, Mom has found a job in a restaurant."

—doing odd jobs in a restaurant.

Xiao Yu hummed and said it was fine.Uncle Ji Shiming is no longer a seller of stolen goods, and the rumors have been getting tighter recently. It is impossible for my mother to make a living by stealing all her life.

Mom: "Maybe I won't be back at night from tomorrow on. It's the night shift. Mom won't be here at night, so can you sleep alone?"

Xiao Yu: "Okay."

Mom: "Are you scared?"

Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment. It seems normal for a child of his age to be afraid of the dark, but for him, the night may be where he belongs.

But Xiao Yu still lowered his head as his mother expected, looking a little timid:

"feel a little scared."

Mom came over and touched his head: "If you are afraid, sleep with the light on, and remember to lock the door. Well... Also, after a while, I want to submit a divorce agreement."

Xiao Yu nodded.

His dad is in prison, and the marriage died in name only 800 years ago.My mother has changed to a decent job, and she will no longer be afraid of the police and other people to investigate. Of course, the salary of a serious job is meager and hard, and their family may become poorer in a short time.

But Uncle Ji Zhiming is gone, so is his drug-addicted father, the smuggler in room 401 was killed, the cat abuser in room 402 was also dead, and the "drunk" drug dealer in room 403 was also arrested. The pedophile uncle in room 104 was so cowardly, the residential building was a little broken.For the young Xie Shiyu, there was no longer any threat.

Xiao Yu looked at the quiet residential building, recalling the scene when his father was taken away by the police that day.

The night was already very dark, and he stared at his hands:

He is no ordinary kid.

but not...

devil.

,

Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell

In the living room, the only landline rang again.

Thirteen-year-old Xie Shiyu sat up from the bed, and now it was completely dark.I can't see anything clearly, even the last trace of the blood of the setting sun has disappeared, it's black that can't be seen.

Xie Shiyu listened to the voice and walked to the phone.

"Hey."

"it's me."

On the phone, 13-year-old Chu Feng said:

"Are you free this weekend?"

When Xie Shiyu heard Chu Feng's voice, he suddenly felt calm, like a lake being blown by a breeze.

No matter what, Chu Feng was always by his side, and they would grow up together until they reached a fork in the road where they had to part.Such as key high schools or prestigious universities.

But Xie Shiyu, who is in the first grade of junior high school, doesn't think about those unpleasant futures now:

"Free. What's the matter, you want to ask me out?"

Chu Feng ignored Xie Shiyu's banter, and said solemnly:

"Isn't it the school sports meeting last month? Those who won prizes in running will go to the city to participate in the competition. This week it will be held in the gymnasium. Someone needs to be a volunteer. Do you want to go with me?"

"it is good."

Xie Shiyu replied.

Chu Feng is a member of the school's student union. They will be the first to know about such city-level competitions or large-scale events, and they need to participate.In the future, when you fill out the experience form during the election, there will also be many activities and awards that you can fill in.

Chu Feng: "Then see you at the entrance of the gymnasium at 7:30 on Sunday morning."

Xie Shiyu: "I'll go directly to your house to pick you up."

"..."

Chu Feng's hand holding the phone tightened suddenly, as if he was picking up male and female friends.

He shook off the thought, and took the phone a little farther away, so that his voice would not sound so happy:

"Okay, it will be earlier, 7 o'clock."

"Yeah." Xie Shiyu said, "It's breakfast, let me make it for you."

"Okay." Chu Feng: "I want to be heartless."

"No problem, by the way, let me copy your English homework tomorrow."

"I didn't borrow you someday and you copied it?" Chu Feng: "Can't you do it yourself? Look at your English monthly test last time..."

Xie Shiyu laughed and covered up the past, God opened a window for man and closed his door.His window opened into the night, and his door to [study] was locked, and he dozed off at the sight of those letters, formulas.

Chu Feng: "Then I will wait for you downstairs at my house. Bye, hang up."

"Well, bye." Xie Shiyu said.

pat.

As soon as Chu Feng put down the phone, he breathed a sigh of relief. When he dialed the phone, he thought of a question, but fortunately, Xie Shiyu didn't ask him.

On the other side of the phone, the dark living room fell silent again.

Xie Shiyu also thought of a question when he answered Chu Feng's phone call.

——I still have to go to school tomorrow, so Chu Feng could have told him about it tomorrow, but he called him on purpose.

Xie Shiyu didn't say it out loud to tease Chu Feng, he took it as an unexpected sweetness today and hid it.

It's almost six o'clock.

Chu Feng glanced at the wall clock. His parents were coming back soon. He carried his schoolbag to the study on the second floor and started to study seriously.

It's time for dinner.

My mother shouted from downstairs: "Chu Feng——Feng Feng—has eaten."

Chu Feng slowly closed the math exercise book. He didn't like dinner, or rather, he didn't like every moment of eating at home.

He had to listen to the fast English birdsong on the TV, and then he was forced to listen to his parents arguing.He never felt that the food at home was delicious, and the happiest thing every day was being able to sleep at night, and when he woke up the next day, Xie Shiyu brought him breakfast in the class, which was either soft-hearted eggs or glutinous rice balls.

Chu Feng adjusted his tone and responded to his mother.He came downstairs and sounded very happy, like a good boy looking forward to his meal.

Sitting at the dining table, tick-tock, Chu Feng's father turned on the TV:

"Now that the police have found all the body parts, they are currently investigating the identity of the victim and strive to solve the case as soon as possible. Now let's take a look at the response of Deputy Director Lin of the police station—"

"Our police department attaches great importance to this case. The murderer's method of committing the crime is very cruel and the impact is extremely bad. We will definitely solve the case and give you an explanation. Due to the protection of the scene and the protection of the case, we cannot explain the process of solving the case and more details , please understand..."

In the following scenes, there were reporters who followed the car to ask questions, but there was no result.

"Okay." The microphone turned back to the host: "Thank you very much. Although I can't know more information, it is reported that the crime scene is very tragic. This is the first time in our city or even our province that such a bad dismemberment has occurred in the past ten years. case……"

The 13-year-old Chu Feng secretly picked up a mouthful of rice. He listened to the news, and it seemed that this was the dismemberment case that Xie Shiyu and the others talked about at school.Obviously, there was a red plastic rope dismemberment case six years ago, and it has not been solved yet, but now, the TV station seems to have collectively lost its memory.

However, Chu Feng is not particularly interested in such matters, nor does he have the sense of justice to pursue the truth.Although this case happened in the southern suburbs not far from their campus.But Chu Feng had no real feeling in his heart, as if separated by a screen, he would never meet in reality.

Chu Feng's father is very interested in this kind of criminal case, and he stared at it intently: "Oh, this kind of dismemberment case is probably going to become an unsolved case. It is very difficult to solve. The corpse is broken into so many pieces. It's all messed up, and there are no clues. The police station is under a lot of pressure..."

Tick.

Chu Feng's mother snatched the remote control and switched the TV to the English channel. Chirping birdsong came out of the TV and entered Chu Feng's ears like bees, buzzing.

Chu Feng is used to it, he has to be tortured by this bee every day before meals.He calmly ate the rice, feeling that he didn't have much appetite, it tasted like he was chewing on a white candle.

But he can't frown...

Before Chu Feng had time to adjust his facial expression, his mother scolded him:

"Why are you so sad? I've worked so hard to cook for you. If you don't know how to thank you, forget it, and show someone a bitter face every day! Today's food isn't delicious?"

Chu Feng had no choice but to adjust his facial expression.To make himself look more gentle, cute and well-behaved, he took a bite of the fish and said against his will:

“It was delicious.”

Chu Feng's father couldn't stand it anymore, and said a few words of sarcasm:

"You let him listen to the bird's song every day. No matter how delicious the mountain delicacies are, it's still tasteless! Also, your dish is too salty. Next time, put less salt in it."

Chu Feng's mother: "Oh, you old man, who stretches out his hands for clothes and opens his mouth for food. Every day, he thinks that the seven or eight cookings I make are not tasty or appetizing, so you can do it yourself. If you don't know how to do it, you can pay for it yourself." Nanny. By the way, have you evaluated your title yet?"

"Can you stop telling me this all the time during meals!" Chu Feng's father had a sullen expression on his face. This year's professional title evaluation, he probably has no hope. An associate professor who is 5 years older than him will definitely be promoted to full professor first. bit.He is depressed:

"Okay, you don't open which pot every day and carry which pot, are you against me? There is no caring day for a meal at home!"

Chu Feng's mother: "What do you mean? I am kind and exhausted. Every day, I cook in different ways for you to eat. One son, the third and the fourth, showed me a dirty face while eating, and the other told me about life. Don’t have a caring day, okay! From now on, if you like to eat or not, you will be defeated!”

Chu Feng's father didn't want to say more, picked up the remote control and switched directly to the news station:

"I just want to watch this today. I don't want to listen to birds chirping and chirping. He has been listening to it for many years. Hasn't his English made no progress? Last month's English test. How many points did you get? Only 91 , Wrong 9 points for nothing, that Sun Bing has 96 points, isn’t it, Chu Feng.”

Chu Feng had no choice but to nod. He had indeed failed in English, because his stomach hurt when he was listening.He didn't want to say it at first, but he didn't like his father using Sun Bing to overwhelm him:

"My stomach hurts during the English test."

"How can you get a stomachache if you are good-looking? If you do poorly in the exam, you will do poorly in the exam. You will find some excuses." Chu Feng's mother taunted him.

Chu Feng was also a little angry. He really had a stomachache that day, not because he was making excuses.His usual English scores are 98, 99, or even full marks, and his parents obviously know it. Why do they say that about him once in a while in an exam?

"I really had a stomachache that day." Chu Feng emphasized again, "It may be because of what I ate the night before..."

Chu Feng's mother: "What can you eat! What do you mean? Wasn't that what you ate the night before yesterday the food I cooked? None of us are in pain, so why are you in pain?"

Chu Feng's father: "That's right, and you didn't say anything after the exam, and now you're postponing it, and today you said a few words about your poor exam performance, so just make excuses for me here! If you have such an inexplicable stomachache in the college entrance examination , so what should we do? The score is as high as the test score. We are not blaming you for taking the test with a score of 91. You have to recognize your own mistakes. After this, how will you mess up in society!"

Chu Feng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but suddenly everyone fell silent. He lowered his head and took a mouthful of food, and stopped talking.

Chu Feng's father took advantage of the victory to pursue, and turned his gun to Chu Feng's mother: "And you, the food you cook here is not very delicious, either you put too much salt, or the seasoning is wrong. pain."

Chu Feng's mother: "Yes, the dishes I cook are poisonous, okay? Don't eat them all!"

Chu Feng's father ignored it, and he picked it up